The only thing that got through the fog in his mind was that this was all wrong. Ashley should be out here with him, not with those old people... and ...heir groping hands. He didn't know where his wife was going, but... When he got there, the door was locked tight. He heard loud music playing in there somewhere. He shook the handle with increasing force... but the door was too solid. It didn't give an inch. He knocked on it, trying to get someone's attention on the other side. He needed to talk. She helped me remove the rags that were my torn up lingerie and removed my collar, then took me again to being hosed down in the shower. When i came back to my cell a new pair of lingerie was laid out on the bed. "Put it on and get some rest" the woman ordered me. I obliged, since i still felt less naked with the tight lingerie on my body then without. pulling up the very tight thong over my sore pussy makes me squeal in pain, though. i slipped into the bra but didn't fasten the clutch. I. ‘I thought you said there was no reason to fucking worry, because there was no way any masters would show up to this thing,’ Patty hissed at Megan in a low tone as she sketched out her design. ‘How was I supposed to know! Like you were so sure we’d have a line out the door of everybody’s masters showing up. Besides, this whole thing was that skank Desiree’s idea!’ ‘Well Desiree wasn’t the one who put me on the cherry relay race team either, now was she?!’ (That event was one of the last of the. I know Mom doesn't fuck you except once a year on your birthday and I have a feeling she has several lovers on the side. Before today I felt bad for you and now after seeing your tiny cock and experiencing what you like to do I feel sorry for Mom." I started to say something and she slapped me across the face.She said, "I should tell Mom and get your loser ass out of our house but Mom definitely loves having your money to spend." Just then Tessa yanked me up and Amy continued, "We want you to.